Ling Haining is Ling Zhengping's son. He just graduated from college last year and originally worked in a grassroots department.
Ling Zhengping wanted to personally train his son so that he could inherit his father's ambition and continue his official career, so he asked Ling Haining to serve at the grassroots level.
Ling Ruonan's nephew has inherited many advantages from his father, Ling Zhengping. Not only is he handsome, he is also very capable and is the best among his peers.
Ling Zhengping wanted to arrange for this outstanding son to work in the Northern Group under her name. For what purpose, Ling Ruonan could figure it out with her butt.
But her father, Ling Mingrui, did not express any objection, and even held a supportive attitude. She could not refuse.
If Ling Zhengping made this request, she could refuse without hesitation.
But this request was made through her father's mouth, and in front of her grandfather, and her grandfather didn't object, so she couldn't object.
"Okay," she agreed simply after two seconds of silence, "otherwise, let him come to my president's office and help me with things."
Seeing that Ling Ruonan agreed without hesitation, Ling Qirui showed a smile on his face and said meaningfully: "That's fine if you are willing to arrange it. I believe he will make his own choice whether to stay in the Northern Group or go out again.
Be a civil servant."
"Dad, I understand."
At this time, Ling Jinhua spoke: "Nan Nan, I heard that your son is in a relationship with the Yang family's granddaughter?"
Ling Ruonan didn't know what Ling Jinhua meant, so she replied vaguely: "Grandpa, they are classmates in the same school. Since they are classmates in the same school, it is normal for them to interact."
"This kid is more courageous than his father back then, haha!" Ling Jinhua sighed with a smile.
Ling Jinhua's emotion made Ling Ruonan sigh in relief, but she didn't know how to answer the question, so she could only change the subject: "Grandpa, what medicine are you taking now? How about I ask Zi Ling to come over and take a look at it for you? He
If my medical skills are passed down from my grandfather, there may be unexpected surprises."
"Let's wait and see again later," Ling Jinhua said, turning his head and looking at Ling Ruonan with bright eyes, childlike innocence in his eyes, "It seems that you like this son very much and you are very satisfied.
."
"Yes, he is very outstanding." Grandpa actually talked about things related to Luo Ziling again and again today. Ling Ruonan was very surprised and happy, and quickly replied: "He is very handsome, very popular with girls, and he is versatile and has a good look."
His martial arts skills are extraordinary. Last time, someone wanted to assassinate him on the street. Two gangsters attacked him one after the other, and he was beaten and disabled. He himself only suffered a few injuries."
When he said this, Ling Ruonan's face instantly filled with sadness and anger, "Grandpa, Dad, I really don't understand. Zi Ling returned to Yanjing just to study and didn't bother anyone. Why would anyone want to kill him?"
Ling Jinhua and Ling Qirui didn't know about Luo Ziling's assassination on the street. No one would report such a trivial matter to them.
But Ling Ruonan came here today for a very important purpose: to talk about this matter.
Of course, she originally just wanted to talk to her father, Ling Jinhua, and directly said that she suspected that the Ling family was planning the incident. But her grandfather kept talking about things related to Luo Ziling, so she became cruel and faced her grandfather and father.
Said it face to face.
"What's going on?" Ling Qirui raised his eyebrows, "Who wants to kill him?"
Ling Ruonan told the story about how Luo Ziling accompanied Li Haiyang to the museum to participate in an event that day, and then left together with Yang Qingyin, and was assassinated on the way out. After saying that, he sneered again: "If it weren't for Zi Ling's great skills,
Then he must have died on the street. I will definitely investigate this matter, and whoever planned it will definitely let him taste the bitter pill he brewed."
Ling Ruonan's two affirmations made Ling Qirui even moved.
He knew his daughter's character very well, and he even knew that Ling Ruonan planned the assassination of Yang Shubao.
Yang Shubao wanted to do anything to Luo Ziling, but she killed him without mercy. How could she let the person who wanted to kill her son go?
Of course, Ling Qirui had no direct evidence to prove that the traffic escape case was planned by Ling Ruonan. He only made a subconscious judgment after learning about Yang Shubao's death, and he was very certain.
"Who do you think planned the assassination of your son? The Yang family?" Ling Qirui asked in a low voice.
"Probably not," Ling Ruonan shook his head.
Ling Qirui didn't ask any more questions because he already knew what Ling Ruonan didn't say, which was that he suspected that the Ling family was fishing in troubled waters.
"Okay, if you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed later, so don't care too much about it," Ling Qirui said, reaching out and patting Ling Ruonan's shoulder, and said lovingly: "That kid, since he can win such special regard from Li Haiyang, I believe
His ability is extraordinary. It doesn't matter if he suffers a little more and gets more training. If nothing happens, just go back first!"
After hearing what his father said, Ling Ruonan, who originally wanted to say something else, had no choice but to stand up, say a few words of concern for the two elderly people, and then left.
After Ling Ruonan left, Ling Qirui did not continue the previous topic when he and Ling Jinhua were talking alone, but said with emotion: "Dad, it seems that after this kid came to Yanjing, he caused more trouble than when I came to Yanjing."
It's going to be big, and there will probably be another turmoil among several big families because of this kid like him."
"It's not necessarily a bad thing," Ling Jinhua opened his eyes calmly: "Let Li Haiyang take a closer look at this kid and see if he has the qualifications to stir up the stagnant waters of Yanjing."
After Ling Qirui thought for a while, he whispered: "Dad, I think we can let him come home early. Maybe when he comes back, he can stimulate the people at home even more. These people at home are too comfortable, and there is no external stimulation for them. They
They think that they are really outstanding and they can’t look down on anyone. It’s a good idea to let this kid sharpen their skills for them.”
Ling Jinhua did not answer Ling Qirui's words, but just sighed: "Zhengping, you are not brave enough. Letting your son go to Nannan's place is a bad move."
"Dad, you don't allow people in your family to have disputes. The conflicts between them are suppressed. It's a good idea to find an opportunity to release them, so as not to overwhelm the family and cause even greater trouble."
Ling Jinhua said nothing more, just waved his hand gently.
"Dad, then you should take a rest. I'll ask the special nurse to come in and give you a massage." Ling Qirui said, stood up from the bed, called the special nurse waiting outside to come in, and walked out quietly.
When he walked out, Ling Ruonan had already left. Xie Enhua, his wife who saw Ling Ruonan off, complained to him unhappily, blaming him for not letting Ling Ruonan's mother and son meet.
Xie Enhua ignored his wife's complaints and just said with a smile: "Find a chance to talk to Nannan and ask him to bring his son back to celebrate dad's ninetieth birthday!"
"Ah?! Are you willing to let mother and son meet?"